Get Out My Head
Bad Boy Chiller Crew
You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind
How do you get to know how I feel inside?
'Cause I didn't take you there, no
Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head
You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind
How do you get to know how I feel inside?
'Cause I didn't take you there, no
Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head
You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind
How do you get to know how I feel inside?
'Cause I didn't take you there, no
Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head
Yo, fuck the chit-chat, fuck the riff-raff
I just want a bitch with a big back
I just want the money and a quick laugh
Big YZ give me whiplash (get out of my head)
Few white lines and we hit stage
Shit changed, shuttin' down shows with the big names
Tentens from road, tryna fight 'em off
I like Air Max and I like Lacoste (get out of my head)
I'm a charva, shit's bravada
Pull up on 'em with the big 'un, 'bout to 'cause some drama
Got a big team and the boys are loose
Don't care about you and your point of view (get out of my head)
I'm a big risk, vacate when I wanna
Time for the cats and shotters
Cops and robbers
Come from the bottom, no joke
Blow smoke, set goals, get blow
Get out my head
You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind
How do you get to know how I feel inside?
'Cause I didn't take you there, no
Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head
You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind
How do you get to know how I feel inside?
'Cause I didn't take you there, no
Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head
Yo, fuck the chit-chat, fuck the riff-raff
You never done dirt, never been bad
Turn a bad boy to a dingbat
Sinbad, I ride the wave, then kick back (get out of my head)
I get paid, you pay to rap
Hit stage, go ape, then I make a stack
Big bag of flake, but I pass it 'round
I just bought the bar, they won't kick us out (get out of my head)
Ten racks in gold, that's how we roll
Come from bein' broke, now man's got dough
I'm not your friend, don't call man bro
Now hate my goals, twenty-three, game's on (get out of my head)
Five days, no grades, man, I never went school
I was sat back, chillin' with a fat zoot
Mum flipped out, man, I drove mum mad
Now I'm in JD's tryna blow a few bags
Get out my head
You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind
How do you get to know how I feel inside?
'Cause I didn't take you there, no
Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head
You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind
How do you get to know how I feel inside?
'Cause I didn't take you there, no
Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head
I'm a different clarity, different category
Mcs mad at me, I turn dreams to reality
You ain't done shit, you're a div
I'm paid, I'm rich, gold chair, gold fist (get out of my head)
Yo, blacked-out Range, switch those lanes
Take that chase, bust that case
Police wanna ram me, police wanna ban me
They ain't on shit 'cause I'm fast like dodgems (get out of my head)
Shots in the car, I'ma murk these divs
G63, new shape, I'm lit
One-five on the dash, I'm scarin' your bitch
Few rides and a sniff, 'course I'm gonna rip (get out of my head)
Drink in my cup, I'm wasted, faded
Racin', just goin' past that A6
I ain't got time for a drink to them boys in the system
Ain't shit, you've been home
Get out my head
You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind
How do you get to know how I feel inside?
'Cause I didn't take you there, no
Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head
You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind
How do you get to know how I feel inside?
'Cause I didn't take you there, no
Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head
Written by: Gareth Kelly, Jonathan Kirk, Kane Welsh, Samuel RobinsonLyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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